…AND a new mop! Can we face the facts here, where we have laid out the extent of our nebishness, that, HONEST TO WHOEVER WE WORSHIP AS A GOD, a better mophead can really fix many of your mopping woes? I mean, how many of us have used, PROFESSIONALLY, one of those rag mops and an industrial-strength wringer? Show of hands, including me? LOTS? Thought so.
Just saw my favorite current commercial. It’s one of those that’s just random–and they can be hit-or-miss–, but this one makes me smile every time I see it.
It’s the Snickers commercial where there are five “historical figures” riding in a car together. They are comprised of: a Greek (from ancient times), a Pilgrim, a Pacific Islander (?), a Daniel Boone/mountain man type is driving, and King Henry VIII (presumably) is riding shotgun. The moment where they all burst into the chorus of Greensleeves is perfect.
I prefer the previous commercial with these guys, where they’re at the gas station. The pilgrim guy tells the viking guy they’re out of regular Snickers. He yells “NOOOOO!” and throws a trashcan at a random car. Then the pilgrim guy tells him he got him some new kind of Snickers instead. The viking guy yells “YAAAAY!” and throws another trashcan.
I usually hate the Lying Glade Lady but I saw a recent one where she was passing off a Glade gingerbread cookie scent as her own fresh baked cookies when the Gingerbread Man started talking to rat her out so she bit his head off. The look on her face and her friend’s faces was priceless.